"It's really strange." Feng Nai's tone was very light, and he even gave some casual guidance: "However, it's easy to understand."
Hearing this, Mo Bei stopped his thoughts and raised his eyes.
Feng Nai held the straw in his mouth, as if he had nothing to do with him. The curvature of his jawline was noble and sinister: "As a family member, I will always care about the girls' friendships when they were young. He is also an older brother, and boys know best about men. The child is thinking about something." At this point, he paused, his eyelids slightly rolled up: "Our clever and invincible Bey God, your brother won't let you contact your friend, you never thought about it, the problem lies in that friend. on the boy."
Mo Bei looked at him, his voice was light: "Question?"
"For example, you have a bad character." Feng Nai was copying his trouser pocket with one hand, probably because he had a good-looking face, and when he was standing there, not drinking milk, Mr. Pianpian, gentle as jade: "Or the other party has Certainly dangerous, otherwise how could your brother have such a big reaction."
Mo Bei's memories are very scattered, and it is really impossible to piece together a complete past, because she has a dull personality since she was a child, and she was a little slow in intellectual development, which caused it to take a long time for her to react when others talked to her.
Autistic tendencies, stupid, retarded.
It was the word she heard most often when she was a child.
At that time she did not understand what the words meant.
But every time the person next to him finished speaking, he would laugh out loud.
No matter how dull she was, she knew it was not good.
At that time, in the countryside, my brother often went to play or quarrel with the children for her, so that she would not be bullied.
Even Mo Bei himself once wondered if she really had mental problems.
Otherwise, she would not be able to think or think about things that other children could easily accomplish.
For her sake, the teacher has to provide special tutoring, and he sighs every time.
Mom also said: "Bei, when will you understand what Mom says?"
The elder brother would always retort: "Mom, what are you talking about, my sister can understand, but she just reacts slowly, right, sister."
In my memory, my brother held her by the hand, slowly waiting for her to respond until she nodded.
But in addition to these, there is a vague little shadow.
He would sit under the tree, dressed beautifully, and was different from other children, and would give her small cakes, pencil sharpeners, bean paste buns, etc., many, many.
Will make her wear beautiful clothes, and make her sleep in a very beautiful castle...
Suddenly!
Mo Bei raised his hand and pressed his aching temple. He couldn't remember, it was blank.
Why
Just when Mo Bei wanted to continue thinking.
Feng Nai pulled her into his arms, his eyes were deep, and even his voice was a little low: "Are you trying to smash your head out of a hole? It's a past tense, if you can't think of it, don't think about it, don't forget Yes, we have to train in a while."
Feng Nai's words brought Mo Bei back to reality.
Her pale lips gradually turned red.
Over there, the little demon Bo has already pushed the dining cart over. There are all kinds of Chinese and Western food.
Seeing this, Mo Bei stood up straight: "Let's go eat first."
Feng Nai glanced across her face: "Okay."
Then, the two took a few steps forward.
I thought it was over.
Who knows, Mo Bei paused, raised his eyes and said, "Although I don't remember the details, he won't be as misbehaving as you said."
(end of this chapter)